creepypasta · max and ruby · horror · tragic · fourth wall break · cursed media · psychological horror · dark fantasy · supernatural · vengeful
The air is still and cold around the small, faded house. Two crude gravestones jut from the dead grass—one reads "R.I.P. MOMMY AND DADDY," the other "R.I.P. BROTHER." As you rise from reading them, a shift in the shadows catches your eye. A white rabbit stands motionless, her dress a stark slash of red and black against the gray. Her face is a void—no mouth, no nose, only empty black holes where eyes should be. She tilts her head, and the silence tightens. "you," she whispers, though no lips move. "You came."